Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

"Ugly?"

"Not ugly."

"What about this?"

"A little."

"What about this one?"

"good."

In the Vidal Chamber of Commerce, in the conference room, Kant's laptop was connected to his mobile phone, and he transmitted the previously captured video to the computer, and then used video editing software to play it back frame by frame.

Leona and Aang watched with relish, but Hong San was a little scared.

Because he wasn't sure if Kant had ever filmed him crying - even he would feel rather embarrassed if it was played back frame by frame like it is now.

He sighed: "Your Highness, is this necessary?"

"Yes, find a screenshot with the ugliest angle, save it, print it, frame it, and give it to him at the right opportunity, it will definitely have a surprising and good effect."

Kant said, and even laughed at himself: "It will be necessary in the future, this picture is the headline of the newspaper."

As the so-called opening picture, the news depends entirely on editing.

Such a political figure, a member of the royal family with a very high reputation, it would be too serious if this happened on such a political occasion, no one cares why he cried, only that he cried, and the news pen is still in Kant here.

The media and the public will also choose the more eye-catching statement.

So the truth is meaningless, and this handpicked picture of the Duke of Tagris crying might be unexpectedly huge at some point because no one cares about the truth.

Everyone will only feel that he is ashamed, ashamed of the royal family, ashamed of the country, and even become the laughing stock of various countries, and even their own citizens will feel discouraged and shameless.

Maybe in many years, it will even become an emoji package that is popular all over the world.

"And that's all!"

Kant chose to choose, and finally determined a few, intercepted, saved, and after one by one, he snorted: "This motherfucker, it's not ugly when you cry."

Achiang squinted his eyes and said sensibly, "That's because he hasn't been beaten harder. He hit him in the face a few times. You can see if he can still cry like this."

- For some reason, after seeing Tagris, the gorilla seemed to be hostile to him.

"Really violent."

Leona muttered, then took a few glances, and said with a strange expression: "Tigris, Duke of Tiling, I have heard his name, how can he cry at every turn... and he doesn't seem to have any masculinity at all. , is it possible that all the heroic temperament has been separated by the elf queen?"

Kant heard the words and looked at Hong San.

Then he asked nonchalantly, "What? You mean, the elf queen is a male elf woman?"

Leona thought for a while, and then she understood what Kant meant: "No, after all, it is the elf royal family, and it has all the etiquette teachings it should have. It is definitely not a person sitting on the throne, holding a wine barrel in one hand and holding it in the other. The barbarian with corbels, I'm talking about heroism - at least in this case, even if the elf queen doesn't draw her sword and cut you, she will justly argue with you and scold you."

Kant's cell phone recorded the cause and effect, and Leona's face was full of black lines after reading it. Even now, when she thinks about it, she still finds it fucked, ridiculous and funny.

Who would have thought that the first meeting between Duke Tiling and Kant's concubine would be like this.

The good thing is that it was an informal meeting that was not officially recognized. If this happened during the formal negotiation, the elf royal master of ceremonies present could commit suicide on the spot.

The silver-haired girl rolled her eyes and complained, "You dare to scold, and he dares to cry."

Kant smiled, looking at Tagris' face frozen in time on the screen, his eyes became more meaningful, and he asked, "How much do you know about this Duke Tiling?"

Leona shook her head and said: "Not much, that is, the information that a noble family with relatively well-informed and high-status can learn... that is what the elf royal family wants the outside world to see."

"From the outside world, Lord Tagris is mysterious, willing to be plain, never standing in the sun to enjoy the honor and power of the royal family, but living in a high tower, studying magic guides, developing potions, researching plants, and behind the scenes. Silently supporting the Queen and the country, and helping the Dusk Moon Dynasty with his extraordinary magical talent, he is a mysterious, tolerant, friendly and kind wise man."

The girl shook her head again and again, looking disillusioned.

"In fact, if it weren't for the identity of Master Erendil being the most reliable proof, I would have doubted whether this duke was pretending to be a fake. I didn't expect Duke Tilling to have such a temper. No wonder he was hiding in the summer tower all day long Come out, he looks too introverted and weak... Alas, rumors are the most unbelievable in the world."

Leona said this, looked at Kant, and curled her lips: "Just like you, after the process of the Battle of Valentine and the speech, the outside world spread you as a demigod, saying that you are a powerful Strength, heart, but wisdom and kindness, if I hadn't seen you slashing with an axe and swearing, I would have believed it, tsk, you big men, you don't know what it's like in private. "

According to Kant's usual habit of bickering with Leona, now it's time to retort a wave of yin and yang, saying that he didn't expect Miss Leona to be such a sweet-smelling lady... But he didn't.

Kant nodded happily.

Looking at the rainy appearance of Duke Tagriss in the photo, he smiled: "You are right, I don't know what it looks like in private."

"...Huh?" Leona was a little unaccustomed to it. "You changed **** today? Hey, what's so good about him? This is a male elf, what are you staring at?"

Kant smiled: "I was thinking, this is really interesting, if my guess is true."

Leona raised her eyebrows and said, "What guess?"

"It's hard to say right now, I have to check again."

Kant moved the mouse and opened the previous picture with the photoshop file: "Hong San, send someone to tell me, I want to invite the Duke to dinner tonight."

Hong San bowed and said, "Yes."

Then he asked again: "What if the other party doesn't come? For example, it is said that Duke Tagris is unwell, he needs to rest for the night, and then he will talk about it tomorrow - maybe he will use this method to demonstrate."

Kant smiled sullenly: "Don't come? Just put the recording of this sentence around the embassy first. If you don't come, print out the ugly photo that was Photoshopped and send it over. If you don't come, I'll make this video into a ghost song. ."

He immediately demonstrated a paragraph: "You bad, bad, bad, bad human!"

Then he laughed out loud.

Hong San's eyes twitched.

Maybe he thought too much. When he thought that his cry might have been recorded by His Royal Highness, he was always suspicious, and he always felt that His Highness said these words to him.

But then again, although he didn't quite understand what "ghost and animal songs" were, Hong San also understood what Kant meant, and was very impressed by Kant's endless ideas and methods.

- This adult can always come up with some new tricks.

He took his curious eyes away from the crying face of Duke Tagriss, who was gradually getting ugly on the screen, then took a few steps back, turned to go out, and restrained the thoughts in his heart.

Such a miraculous thing has never been seen before.

The palm-sized black strange object can record time, save images, record a video, emit light, make regular noises, and transcribe text into it. And the image can also be modified with another larger wonder...

Hong San can think of other uses almost as soon as he turns his head.

Education and teaching, work demonstrations, martial arts inheritance, intelligence spying.

Since the face on the image can be tampered with, more things can be tampered with.

Like two people who would never stand together show up, like someone who can't do something is doing something...and so on and so forth.

Thinking of this, Hong San took a deep breath and temporarily extinguished the thought.

Now is not the time to talk about this.

The shadow of Duke Tagris also flashed in his mind.

That's the big deal right now.

He knew what Kant was guessing.

Also know why Kant didn't tell Leona...

"It's a lot of fun."

Thinking of His Highness Kant's performance on weekdays, even if he is as loyal and intelligent as Hong San, he can't help but have the idea of ​​having fun - he wants to see what His Highness Kant can do about this.

"But if so..."

As Hong San walked, he muttered to himself, "What exactly is this guy here for?"

The duty of a counselor is to speculate, to speculate on the lord, but also to speculate on the enemy, and to speculate on all dangers and variables.

Now, the variables are increasing, and so are the potential dangers.

Leaving the main building of the chamber of commerce, and nodded hello to the people nearby, Hong San instructed the servants to prepare the carriage, looked at the sunset sky as the sun was setting in the west, and slowly exhaled.

His Royal Highness is brave, with sophisticated equipment, wonderful abilities, natural divine power, and the destructive power of destroying cities and enemies, but in terms of personal combat power, he is far from being a top powerhouse.

Valentine's cutting-edge combat power is only one of Queen Crimson, and there are not many who can be called powerful. If the worst happens, can Queen Crimson get enough time for Her Highness to escape 100%... Hong Sanbi can not confirm.

This is one of Kant's greatest disadvantages, and he cannot always pin his security on the fears of others.

-Especially in the current situation, it has deepened Hong San's worries.

Maybe I should...

Hong San whispered: "Master..."

He clenched his fists, as if he had made up his mind.

The carriage came slowly, and Hong San thanked the driver, then got on the carriage and went to visit the elf messenger.

Everything must be done, and every potential danger must be mastered.

As a strategist, you always have to plan all problems for the master, guard against all dangers, and win over all forces.

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